Bad Mourn Lyrics & Chords By Timesbold

Johnson Kittyphone, my morn has come My Christmas in September sun Ron, he will soon call just to take the fall and die. Lick my arm and scrub my face Contemplate and plot...read more

My mother gave a mighty shout Opened her legs and let me out hungry as a prairie dog Young man in America, young man in America Hungry, hungry, running every which way Young man in...read more

I've got a long, long list of things That no one needs to see Desk drawers filled with picture frames Postcards tucked in underneath We were only young when we moved away It...read more

I don't care anymore who was right And who was wrong and who was left and who was leaving I'll overlook everything if you can overlook everything I know you're worn out...read more

I remember how the sky looked On the first day that it rained And I remember how the earth shook It sounded like one hundred trains And I believed it was salvation And I...read more